Time speeds forward. Through light and dark. Regardless of the bright days or the starry, sometimes dreary, nights. Through hues and greys. Sweating up the highs and tumbling down the lows… Read More

Still runs deep.Still watersTurbulent fathomsDeeps beckon. © Read More

pc: pngtree.com Sue & RueSue: When, exactly, do we call it a ‘win-win’?Rue: When both parties feel they’ve won.Sue: So a ‘lose-lose’ is…Rue: … Read More

 Holding conversations is an art in itself. You enjoy talking with some people. Often, it's because they know how to make you talk. Here's an excerpt from a hearty chat that I had with… Read More

pc: pngtree.com Sue & Rue Sue:  So what, say, is left thinking? Rue: That the right is in no way right. Sue: And what is right thinking? Rue: That nothing’s left of t… Read More

If reading had a huge role to play in my growing up, Higginbothams had a greater role to play in building my reading habit. If I were an artist, I would have sketched a portrait of the man w… Read More

Pick up your thinking brush. Dip it in the skies. Let it soak in the blues. Then sweep it across the mind’s canvas. From end to end. Repeat once, twice or thrice. Or as many times as i… Read More

Title: i came upon a lighthouse Author: Shantanu Naidu Illustrations: Sanjana Desai Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers India“i came upon a lighthouse” is a book about the most u… Read More

Title: Pranayam – Limited Version Genre: Flipbook of Pictures, Poems in Malayalam with Translation in English Poet: Jayarsree T. Translator: Sujatha Warrier Photographers: Basanth Peri… Read More

Rammohan PaliyathFollowing the initial release of Pranayam (Love) – Limited Version at Mysuru on January 6, the e-book was launched at River Bourne Center, Kochi, by Author and Columni… Read More

 Introduction to the e-book by Sujatha WarrierPranayam – Limited Version was launched by Geethanjali Dilip, Poet and Curator, Yercaud Poetry Festival, at the 6th edition of the Fe… Read More

craiyon.com If this planet is my home...If my home is this planet and if I throw the waste – the garbage – generated in my home out the window of my home, where would it fal… Read More

While in the nightly hours...Sparkles of the vinous,musky moonlight spill o’er the urns of the skies, speckle the nooks and crannies of the night, cling to the fences of my senses, and… Read More

 Hosny Salah - PixabayA rumble of terror on the horizon,A fluttering of fear in the air,A foreboding, looming sense of doom,A dread of loss of what never was,A colossal outburst of molt… Read More

 This isolation that enwraps me in a crowd. Holding me captive. Exiling me from the world. Or the world from me. An incarceration. That turns into an armour. Occasionally. This desolat… Read More

And to no applause.The lone survivorThough lone, survivorThough survivor, lone. © Read More

 Book Title: അർദ്ധനഗ്നർ (Arddhanagnar)Author: Puzhankara BalanarayananPublisher: Current Booksകൃഷ്… Read More

Book Title: സാരമില്ല (Saaramilla)Poems by: Jayasree T.Published by: Thinkal BooksI have been losing myself in the pages of Saramilla (It Doesn… Read More

South Bank, MelbourneThe horizon is a blotting canvas. The ink of the sky spreads in layers. The earthy hues roll out and halt all at once in blobs. And before the sun can dry out the misty… Read More

Caught on the run.Call it not dusknor call it dawn,call it if you musta twilight daylongslipped and fallenoff the horizon. © Read More

One for the road.A cupful of sungathered to last onefor the rest of the run. © Read More

It's a tale of contrasts.Day peeps in,night lurks, time unseenmeanders. © Read More

pc: pngtree.com Sue & RueSue: As times change, words take on a different meaning. Rue: Meaning? Sue: Often they mean the opposite of what they are supposed to mean. Rue: Like? Sue:… Read More

My visit to the Wax Museum in Kolkata brought back to me the memory of a day I had spent narrating poems to my (poet) father. This was just over a couple of months before he passed away. Age… Read More

The never-ending narrative. Life unfurlsaround every curvein slow swirls.© Read More

Smitha Keeran Warrier[A Souvenir Shop at Boudhanath Stupa, Kathmandu, Nepal]This little shop. And its pretty wares. Made from the grossest matter, by gifted hands. Such divine creations too!… Read More

The finale. Watched for long, waitedall 'round the wall, breath bated,for the final fall.© Read More

Intro... Drama... The End. A matineeunreeled and wrapped upby destiny.© Read More

Sarangkot, Pokhara, Nepal"The stillness in stillness is not the real stillness; only when there is stillness in movement does the universal rhythm manifest." - Bruce Lee.I never could get th… Read More

And the wheels roll on.Sujatha WarrierEndless roadinfinite journeytravel light.©  Read More

When the storm passes on.The essence,the vital substance,the absence.© Read More

 And it's another day.Vagrant breezebreathes a lazy pace,a new tale.© Read More

When the storm (un)settles. Night’s long gone, passions worn, day stirs live embers.© Read More

Descendingwaters, heavens un-relenting.©[Widespread rain and thunderstorms are likely over Kerala and Lakshadweep on Wednesday, May 25, 2022 - https://weather.com/en-IN/india/news/… Read More

pc: pngtree.com Sue & RueSue: Man builds bridges for progress. Rue: Man burns bridges too for progress. Sue: What about bridges falling all on their own? Rue: That’s when he m… Read More

PC: RIAമഞ്ഞചുഴിഞ്ഞിറങ്ങി-ക്കലരുന്ന… Read More

PC: PUBLIC DOMAIN Clouds bore downwith the weight of a town’sprolonged wait.©[As all the Covid restrictions that blocked the celebrations for two years have been lifted, thou… Read More

Remnants of a storm.Undried tears,sunken dreams, hushed fears,slushed up peace.© Read More

PC: SUDEVANWhen darkness and thoughts interweave, they trap a lone, raw nerve in their loops, wreathing solitude. A flower blooms in it, and a spring of smiles make way through the darkness… Read More

Video Courtesy: Dhanya PappanSwept by the windand borne by the breeze,wherever they blowon their wings carried,dropped on the fence,left by the street,life rolls on like the freed seedo… Read More

PC: POORNIMAThe flower looks towards the sky, yet it belongs, by nature, to the earth. It merges back into the earth, yet it is divine, ethereal. This little bloom is but you and I. Reaching… Read More

Jayashree PeringodeThiruvathira. The day Goddess Parvathi became one with Lord Siva. Women in Kerala celebrate this holy day by fasting, chewing on betel leaves, and dancing in groups around… Read More

Just before the downpour.Ocean seethes,horizon simmers,fumes rise, earth fries.© Read More

pc: pngtree.comSue & RueSue: What's truth?Rue: Fact, reality.Sue: What's a lie?Rue: An intentional untruth.Sue: What's burden of proof?Rue: The obligation to prove an allegation.Sue: Wha… Read More

K. Krishnadas Love is like a pearlthe tear it keeps from the worlda smile to unfurl.© Read More

At the end of war,unhealed scars and unleashed sparswill keep up the farce.©[PC: https://news.sky.com/ - "Ukraine invasion: Russia claims 498 of its troops killed and 1,597 wounded in f… Read More

Right after the outpour. Sob-shaken,rain-torn, tear-laden,thunder-worn.© Read More

Shoonya is nothingness. It's that nothingness that encompasses everything in the universe. The world, as we know it, takes birth in this nothingness and dies in this nothingness. What remain… Read More

 Title: Penpiravi – Birth of a WomanTranslation by: Vineetha MekkothPoems by: Girija PathekkaraPublished by: Authorspress“Penpiravi – Birth of a Woman”, a collec… Read More

This poem is in reply to Vineetha Mekkoth's poem "Shall I Console Myself" (from the collection 'Penpiravi - Birth of a Woman'), which is a translation of the Malayalam poem "Njan Ashwasichot… Read More

The virtual launch of One More Line and Other Poems by Dancer, Musician and Writer Dr. Rajashree Warrier on December 30, 2021 Read More

Title: One More Line and Other PoemsGenre: PoetryPublisher: AuthorspressBookstore: Amazon Excerpt from the Foreword to the Book"The mark of a good poet is to sustain the theme within th… Read More